09/09/2023
#3
Mr kerutang and his wife continued aguing on the way to Gaborone. Kealeboga was secretly crying next to Dineo.
( Dineo Looking at Kealeboga) ,”You are a crying doll.What you like is to always bring arguments into our family and you don’t want to consider the fact that you are a grown up.
Kealeboga: Yes I have to cry. You cant guide me in everything. My eyes is my eyes, your eyes is your eyes.
Dineo: Mxm, stop your nonsense of being a poet. You will never be. I hate……( yawning).
Kealeboga: Empty vessels always make noice.( Laughing with tears in her eyes).
By the time Kealeboga replied Dineo, she was unfortunately in the a deep sleep. The car became very quite for some time . Kealeboga began to talk to her father. Between the three daughters , Mr Kerutang loved Kealeboga more that the others because of her good behaviour. She was humble, kind respectful.
She loved going to church every Sunday, that even at school she would always read the bible instead of preparing for the examination. She was doing her Form three at Kwena sereto junior secondary school, and good in sciences and mathematics. She desired to study medicine in the University of Botswana because he was inspired by a famous medical doctor Gure.
She loved sciences that she would spend half of his day reading making researches on them for a related topic in the context of the syllabus. This dream career became an inspiration also to his classmate.
Kealeboga: Daddy! Are you not tired of driving?
Mr Kerutang: No my daughter! I cannot get tired of driving only for 30KM journey while I can drive for over 500KM , the whole day.
Kealeboga: Daddy! Like seriously? ( Shocked)
Mr Kerutang: Yes, I am telling the truth my daughter. I used to work in Maun. My parents were staying in Gaborone and every month end I would come to check up on them to buy food or anything they need and I hope you know that Gaborone to Maun is close to a thousand kilometer. I would spend a day and a half from Maun to Gabs.